The only way
Chapter 695
Chapter 695
To the land of the demons?
Following the heavy words of the old man with white eyebrows, all the monks in Tongyou Hall fell silent for a while.
Only echoes remained.
Going to the land of the demons is like a sheep entering the territory of a pack of wolves.
The demons have twelve main cities. These twelve main cities were created by the twelve demons who opened up the living place for the demons. Later, they were passed down from generation to generation. Even if the demons ascended or fell one by one, the twelve main cities The main city is an unshakable existence of the demons.
Even later, even if a new Huashen Mozun opened up a new city, it would not be called the main city.
However, in the Demon Race, most multi-infant demon cultivators will open up their own cities.
On the west land, the demon clan is centered on twelve main cities, and it has been handed down to this day, and there are already 45 cities.
Although with the passage of time, the Demon Lord who opened up the twelve main cities, and the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator who opened up one city after another will all fall.
But in today's 45 cities of the Mozu, there are still less than half of the cities that have Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators sitting in town, and among the twelve main cities, there are even Huashen Demon Cultivators!
A group of disciples at the Golden Core realm went to the land of the demons, wouldn't that mean that the sheep went to the tiger's mouth?
Although Zhenjun Luo Yan is proud, he still loves his disciples.
He hesitated for a while.
The white-browed old man said naturally, "There are only four direct disciples of my Qianji Pavilion, and two should go, and three disciples from each of your sects is enough. Too many would not be beautiful."
Of the five immortal sects, Qianji Pavilion had the least number of disciples, and also the fewest true disciples. Half of them all went at once, and less than one-third of the true disciples went to the other sects.
When the old man with white eyebrows said this, no one was ashamed to say that he felt sorry for his disciple.
Chong and Zhenjun paused for a moment when they tapped on the armrest, and then smiled, "It's just a trip to the Demon Race, and it's okay to exercise."
Zhenjun Kongwu of Jianzhai raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said domineeringly, "What about the demons? One sword per person is enough to kill him back and forth."
Zhenjun Bixin and Zhenjun Bishui of Fuyou Palace looked at each other, their gazes flicked over the disciples behind them, and their voices were gentle and sonorous, "A mere demon clan, under my deep sea demon eyes in Fuyou Palace, I suppress a demon!" Honor! Why be afraid of him!"
True Lord Luo Yan glanced at several people one by one, sneered, and the young man with a little flame between his brows raised his eyes lazily, and said in a cool voice, "It seems that our Chiyang Taoist sect is afraid of his demons, little baby When we go to the Demon Race, kill a few more of them."
These little dolls naturally refer to the Chiyang Daozong disciples standing straight behind him.
When these disciples heard the young man's words, they immediately puffed up their chests, with flames flickering in their eyes, and they answered yes loudly.
As for the disciples of the other sects, they silently nodded solemnly.
It is easy for none of them to become a true disciple of the top immortal sect in the Eastern Continent.
Naturally, everyone's heart is not low.
For example, at the beginning of Lingling, when he heard that he was going to the land of the Demon Race in the West Continent, he actually had no waves in his heart, let alone fear, on the contrary, there was a hint of excitement.
The demons slaughtered an unknown number of innocent people in Donglu. In Lingchu's opinion, this kind of behavior was enough to make her want to kill.
"It will take some time to prepare the formation to be sent to the Demon Race. Fellow Daoists may wish to stay in Dagan first. When the candidate for the Demon Race is determined and the formation is completed, all Daoists can Play around in Qianjing."
The white-browed old man became polite again, and signaled to Liu Wuwu and others behind him to take a group of Jindan disciples out. As for the Nascent Soul monks, they didn't move, obviously there were still some things that needed to be discussed in secret.
There were quite a few disciples from several major sects, but Liu Wuwu and the disciples of Qianji Pavilion had obviously made arrangements and led them to their lodgings in an orderly manner.
The footholds of several great immortal gates are still within the range of Qianji Pavilion, but a little closer to the border between the edge and Qianjing. This stretch of courtyards seems to be the place where Qianji Pavilion entertains guests.
It is also convenient for guests to go out and play in Beijing.
The residence assigned by Daozong of the Sanqing Dynasty was a huge courtyard, and there were several small courtyards in the large courtyard.
Everyone consciously left the courtyards in the middle to the elders of the division, and the remaining courtyards were selected by the two female disciples Lingchu and Mingyue first, and the last few male disciples selected courtyards in order of age.
Quick and concise.
The courtyards chosen by Lingchu and Mingyue are connected together, separated by a lake full of lotus flowers and a stone bridge. In the center of the stone bridge is a small pavilion surrounded by snow-white gauze, which looks like floating cloud.
Before the head waited for the Nascent Soul monks to come back, a group of Golden Core monks made an appointment to gather in this small pavilion.
The reason, of course, is the three places to go to the Demon Race.
Unsurprisingly, everyone wanted to go.
"I have the highest cultivation level, so I should go!" This was Yan Bei with an excited face.
"I have the second highest cultivation base, so I should go too!" This was Zhang Xuzhi who was shaking his fan.
"You can't fight without me, if you want to go, I will go!"
"...I'll go." This is Rong Xian who is calm and breezy.
"The demons respect bloodlines, and most of them practice bloodline talents. My spirit body is just right." This is the rare Sister Mingyue who talks a lot.
"Actually, I think I should go. You...don't seem to be good at formations." Lingchu blinked his eyes, and won the silence of everyone with one sentence.
It seems to make sense, the most important thing to go to the demons is to modify the formation, and this kind of formation that can be transmitted across continents is not something that ordinary formation masters can arrange.
However, any formation involving teleportation must be at least a sixth-grade formation master or above!
And Lingchu is the only monk among the true disciples who has reached the sixth rank of formation master.
In fact, ever since I got the "Tianji Formation Book", Lingchu would practice in his spare time. Today, with the improvement of cultivation base and the growth of spiritual consciousness, he has steadily reached the height of a sixth-grade formation master.
He has even begun to study the Seventh Grade Formation.
It's just that the success rate is not high.
"Then I should go all the more. As your direct senior brother, little junior sister, I have to protect you well." Yan Bei rolled his eyes, changed his tone immediately, and patted his chest to promise.
"Brother, it must have been a while since you stepped into the Golden Core Great Perfection?" Lingchu looked at Yanbei and asked.
Yan Bei froze for a moment, then nodded.
"The head shouldn't let you go."
What Lingchu said was very affirmative.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all reacted.
"In this way, Senior Sister Yu from Fuyou Palace and Gong Yan from Chiyang Dao Sect may not be able to go."
Yan Bei, Yu Feiyu, Gong Yan.
All three of them are monks who have been famous for a long time among the golden elixir disciples. The most important thing is that they have all been in the golden elixir Dzogchen realm for a long time.
Going to the land of the demons is definitely not something that can be solved in a short time.
And these disciples are all ready to attack the Nascent Soul Realm.
It is impossible for them to go to the land of the demons, because they must not break through the demons.
(End of this chapter)
To the land of the demons?
Following the heavy words of the old man with white eyebrows, all the monks in Tongyou Hall fell silent for a while.
Only echoes remained.
Going to the land of the demons is like a sheep entering the territory of a pack of wolves.
The demons have twelve main cities. These twelve main cities were created by the twelve demons who opened up the living place for the demons. Later, they were passed down from generation to generation. Even if the demons ascended or fell one by one, the twelve main cities The main city is an unshakable existence of the demons.
Even later, even if a new Huashen Mozun opened up a new city, it would not be called the main city.
However, in the Demon Race, most multi-infant demon cultivators will open up their own cities.
On the west land, the demon clan is centered on twelve main cities, and it has been handed down to this day, and there are already 45 cities.
Although with the passage of time, the Demon Lord who opened up the twelve main cities, and the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator who opened up one city after another will all fall.
But in today's 45 cities of the Mozu, there are still less than half of the cities that have Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators sitting in town, and among the twelve main cities, there are even Huashen Demon Cultivators!
A group of disciples at the Golden Core realm went to the land of the demons, wouldn't that mean that the sheep went to the tiger's mouth?
Although Zhenjun Luo Yan is proud, he still loves his disciples.
He hesitated for a while.
The white-browed old man said naturally, "There are only four direct disciples of my Qianji Pavilion, and two should go, and three disciples from each of your sects is enough. Too many would not be beautiful."
Of the five immortal sects, Qianji Pavilion had the least number of disciples, and also the fewest true disciples. Half of them all went at once, and less than one-third of the true disciples went to the other sects.
When the old man with white eyebrows said this, no one was ashamed to say that he felt sorry for his disciple.
Chong and Zhenjun paused for a moment when they tapped on the armrest, and then smiled, "It's just a trip to the Demon Race, and it's okay to exercise."
Zhenjun Kongwu of Jianzhai raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said domineeringly, "What about the demons? One sword per person is enough to kill him back and forth."
Zhenjun Bixin and Zhenjun Bishui of Fuyou Palace looked at each other, their gazes flicked over the disciples behind them, and their voices were gentle and sonorous, "A mere demon clan, under my deep sea demon eyes in Fuyou Palace, I suppress a demon!" Honor! Why be afraid of him!"
True Lord Luo Yan glanced at several people one by one, sneered, and the young man with a little flame between his brows raised his eyes lazily, and said in a cool voice, "It seems that our Chiyang Taoist sect is afraid of his demons, little baby When we go to the Demon Race, kill a few more of them."
These little dolls naturally refer to the Chiyang Daozong disciples standing straight behind him.
When these disciples heard the young man's words, they immediately puffed up their chests, with flames flickering in their eyes, and they answered yes loudly.
As for the disciples of the other sects, they silently nodded solemnly.
It is easy for none of them to become a true disciple of the top immortal sect in the Eastern Continent.
Naturally, everyone's heart is not low.
For example, at the beginning of Lingling, when he heard that he was going to the land of the Demon Race in the West Continent, he actually had no waves in his heart, let alone fear, on the contrary, there was a hint of excitement.
The demons slaughtered an unknown number of innocent people in Donglu. In Lingchu's opinion, this kind of behavior was enough to make her want to kill.
"It will take some time to prepare the formation to be sent to the Demon Race. Fellow Daoists may wish to stay in Dagan first. When the candidate for the Demon Race is determined and the formation is completed, all Daoists can Play around in Qianjing."
The white-browed old man became polite again, and signaled to Liu Wuwu and others behind him to take a group of Jindan disciples out. As for the Nascent Soul monks, they didn't move, obviously there were still some things that needed to be discussed in secret.
There were quite a few disciples from several major sects, but Liu Wuwu and the disciples of Qianji Pavilion had obviously made arrangements and led them to their lodgings in an orderly manner.
The footholds of several great immortal gates are still within the range of Qianji Pavilion, but a little closer to the border between the edge and Qianjing. This stretch of courtyards seems to be the place where Qianji Pavilion entertains guests.
It is also convenient for guests to go out and play in Beijing.
The residence assigned by Daozong of the Sanqing Dynasty was a huge courtyard, and there were several small courtyards in the large courtyard.
Everyone consciously left the courtyards in the middle to the elders of the division, and the remaining courtyards were selected by the two female disciples Lingchu and Mingyue first, and the last few male disciples selected courtyards in order of age.
Quick and concise.
The courtyards chosen by Lingchu and Mingyue are connected together, separated by a lake full of lotus flowers and a stone bridge. In the center of the stone bridge is a small pavilion surrounded by snow-white gauze, which looks like floating cloud.
Before the head waited for the Nascent Soul monks to come back, a group of Golden Core monks made an appointment to gather in this small pavilion.
The reason, of course, is the three places to go to the Demon Race.
Unsurprisingly, everyone wanted to go.
"I have the highest cultivation level, so I should go!" This was Yan Bei with an excited face.
"I have the second highest cultivation base, so I should go too!" This was Zhang Xuzhi who was shaking his fan.
"You can't fight without me, if you want to go, I will go!"
"...I'll go." This is Rong Xian who is calm and breezy.
"The demons respect bloodlines, and most of them practice bloodline talents. My spirit body is just right." This is the rare Sister Mingyue who talks a lot.
"Actually, I think I should go. You...don't seem to be good at formations." Lingchu blinked his eyes, and won the silence of everyone with one sentence.
It seems to make sense, the most important thing to go to the demons is to modify the formation, and this kind of formation that can be transmitted across continents is not something that ordinary formation masters can arrange.
However, any formation involving teleportation must be at least a sixth-grade formation master or above!
And Lingchu is the only monk among the true disciples who has reached the sixth rank of formation master.
In fact, ever since I got the "Tianji Formation Book", Lingchu would practice in his spare time. Today, with the improvement of cultivation base and the growth of spiritual consciousness, he has steadily reached the height of a sixth-grade formation master.
He has even begun to study the Seventh Grade Formation.
It's just that the success rate is not high.
"Then I should go all the more. As your direct senior brother, little junior sister, I have to protect you well." Yan Bei rolled his eyes, changed his tone immediately, and patted his chest to promise.
"Brother, it must have been a while since you stepped into the Golden Core Great Perfection?" Lingchu looked at Yanbei and asked.
Yan Bei froze for a moment, then nodded.
"The head shouldn't let you go."
What Lingchu said was very affirmative.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all reacted.
"In this way, Senior Sister Yu from Fuyou Palace and Gong Yan from Chiyang Dao Sect may not be able to go."
Yan Bei, Yu Feiyu, Gong Yan.
All three of them are monks who have been famous for a long time among the golden elixir disciples. The most important thing is that they have all been in the golden elixir Dzogchen realm for a long time.
Going to the land of the demons is definitely not something that can be solved in a short time.
And these disciples are all ready to attack the Nascent Soul Realm.
It is impossible for them to go to the land of the demons, because they must not break through the demons.
(End of this chapter)
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